Egwene
"Fine." Egwene retorted, clenching her teeth. She didn't expect to see another Imperial cadet here, and she knew better not to act rashly in front of them. She walked out of the cell, unlocking her own cuffs as she did. So I'm not the only one captured, very competent indeed, the Imperial Army...
"I can't aim," Egwene made a quick glance at the rifle Foley has, "But, it seemed that I can draw out my sword here."
Egwene summoned her vessel, a longsword, and activated by unsheathing it, "YIPEEEE HOORAYYY-----" Egwene's sword glowed white, her vessel emitting noises of screams and laughters. A sword as disturbing as it is would attract more than enough attention.
"Plans? Who needs them? Lets just tear down this damned place, bit by bit~" She ended up charging recklessly towards the guards, both her hands clenched on the sword enthusiastically.